The white face of the winter day came sluggishly on, veiled in a frosty mist; and the shadowy ships in the river slowly changed to black substances; and the sun, blood-red on the eastern marshes behind dark masts and yards, seemed filled with the ruins of a forest it had set on fire.

“Always the way!" muttered the Jew to himself as he turned homewards. "The worst…”

“[S]he stood for some moments gazing at the sisters, with affection beaming in o…”

“Emlékezetes napja maradt életemnek ez a nap, mert nagy változásokat okozott ben…”

“My advice is, never do to-morrow what you can do today. Procrastination is the …”